➣ Status : Completed.
❝ 𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬. ❞
- 𝐨 . 𝐝𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐢 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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❝ This story is about a girl in highschool who met a boy called Dazai Osamu. Feel free to read this story to find out more about this girl...
I woke up, only to see that I was in an unfamiliar house. Where am I? I thought, confused. I got up and stretched my arms, letting out a soft yawn. Chuuya knocked on the doors in front of me and asked if he could come in. I accepted his permission, how respectful of him. He then sat down beside me and asked, " How are you feeling? " I said that I was fine as I rubbed my eyes because of yesterday's crying, if I had remembered correctly. It was Monday - school. Since the exams were over, and there were only about 3 days left before we graduate, I decided to skip school for awhile. " Where... am I? " I beseeched in curiosity. " You are in my house now. I could not let you sleep alone as Dazai might sneak onto your house in the middle of the night... But- but don't worry- I did not do anything to you yesterday night please believe me- " Chuuya said while trembling. Seeing the look on his face, it does not seem like he was lying. Therefore I believed him. He brought me to the Mafia palace and saw Dazai waiting for someone at the entrance. " Stay behind me. " Chuuya said firmly as we walked towards the door. " Chuuuyaaaa! You still mad?! " Dazai yelled. I did not buldge to even look at Dazai as I gripped onto Chuuya's coat. " Who the fuck you waiting for, huh? " Chuuya angrily asked. " Im waiting for - " Chuuya then cut him off, " Higuchi, right? Stupid, don't even think of telling me. Bye. " I followed Chuuya and went to his office. Suprisingly, Dazai followed behind. " H-hey... I- " Chuuya turned around and yelled, " I said don't touch her or talk to her. Get lost. " Chuuya grabbed my hand and walked towards the elavator. As the lift doors closed, I could hear Dazai's voice slowly fading away. Then, silence.
Chuuya POV : ---------------------
I gently pulled Y/N's fragile little hands and placed her on the couch in my office. I could not think of what I should plan to revenge on Dazai, even after one whole night of headache. Y/N sat on the couch, staring into thin air. Looking at how bored she was, I gave her some art materials for her to draw as I did my documents.
A gruelling 2 hours passed by... I decided to check on Y/N. I walked over and saw that she actually did draw something. I stared blankly at the paper. It was Dazai. Y/N looked up to me with those large puppy eyes, I bet that indicated how much she missed him. I sighed. " Let's get lunch... " I said.
Y/N POV : ---------------
I left the artwork on the table as I followed Chuuya to the same coffee shop Dazai had brought me to.
Dazai POV : ------------------
I had stolen your office keys yesterday. I am going to destroy your plans. I waited for them to go to the elevator before I unlocked the doors of his office and I tiptoed in. Something caught my eyesight. I walked over to the table only to see my own face on the drawing paper. " ~ [Y/N] " A single tear drop slithered down my cheek before disappearing down my chin. I instantly regretted what I had done to her. What was I doing?! Why?! Intrusive thoughts overwhelmed my mind. I did not feel like destroying Chuuya's plan anymore. It served me right. I deserved this. I regret everything I do. I quietly walked out of the office as I locked the doors. How am I suppose to apologise to her...?
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𝗈𝗐 𝗉𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝖣𝖺𝗓𝖺𝗂 :((
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